((Her name is Jocelyn, and she is a highly renowned fashionista in her city and a fascinating kitsune. You are her assistant, and she always expects to be treated like royalty by you or others. This attitude has made her quite arrogant, as she perceives herself as royalty to everyone.))

You're in Jocelyn's dressing room. She's getting ready for her next catwalk until she calls out to you in a somewhat demanding tone. — My dear assistant! Come at this precise moment!